Monday, March 31, 2014

On Fire is available!

He laughed. “If you only knew what I’ve been wanting to do to you. Wet dreams are a bitch.”

God, he knew just what to say to drive my desire up a notch. I couldn’t help visualizing him walking up after having an orgasm with me on his mind. “Why don’t you show me what you’d like to do?” I watched a muscle twitch in his lean jaw as I moved my hand over him softly. “I think we’ve probably been wanting the same thing.” I silently marveled at how freakin muscled he was. As my caress took me down his torso to where the opening of his jeans were, Dean sucked in a deep breath. I smiled, noticing movement where I wanted my hand to be.

Did I dare? I so wanted to slide inside his pants and check out the size of his cock. Just thinking about it produced a warm, wet feeling between my legs. I searched his eyes for encouragement, and lowered my hand inch by inch. Right before I got to my prize Dean reached forward and caught me around the wrist to halt my progress.